Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

The next day, the sky in Manchester City was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was still raining continuously. From morning to night, it seemed that there was no intention of stopping at all.

This weather, together with those weird incidents that happened yesterday, made people feel like a big stone was pressed in their hearts, and various crimes have obviously increased a lot.

When Wang Luo arrived at the Public Security Management Center, he didn't meet the person in charge. Instead, a fat female receptionist called the Public Security Branch of the Industrial Zone and told Wang Luo that he was sent to guide the work of the Public Security Reception Office.

The public security reception desk is actually the department responsible for recording the information of the informant, and then using the communicator to contact the detectives patrolling the streets. It is said to be the key and the key, but it is basically a leisure department for retirement.

Wang Luo was personally recommended by Mrs. Zhu Di. In theory, he would never go to the public security reception. Obviously, someone let him get in touch with the real core.

On the surface, Wang Luo didn't have any complaints, and rode a brand new steam motorcycle to the industrial area.

The so-called industrial area actually includes a part of the residential area. The layout is similar to that of Linhai City, making it the most chaotic and disorderly place in Manchester City.

Even in the daytime, you can still see gangsters robbing convenience stores and gang fights in the street, and you can hear gunshots like shooting guns from time to time.

Most of the people living here are the poor, and it has also become a breeding ground for crime.

Wang Luo joined the job very smoothly, without any accidents, and no one deliberately found fault. He got a uniform and went to work.

Early the next morning, Wang Luo came to the sub-bureau. Since his duty was to be a consultant, he could actually come or not. I'm happy with this, but Wang Luo has other ideas.

Although Wang Luo was already very early, the public security sub-bureau was still overcrowded, and all the detectives and inspectors were very busy.

The air is filled with the smell of cheap perfume from female technicians, the stench of sweat, and the smell of cigarette smoke, which makes people feel dizzy after smelling it.

"Good morning, Mr. Advisor!"

"Good morning!" The low-level agents greeted politely, and the only thing that could make these rebellious agents have scruples was Wang Luo's seemingly unfathomable background.

Wang Luo nodded with a smile, and then walked straight outside the office of the branch chief. The person in charge of the door was a fat middle-aged woman who was drinking hot milk tea and eating donuts at the same time.

She raised her head when she heard footsteps, yawned, and said, "Mr. Consultant, are you here so early to find the director?"

"I didn't see you yesterday, but I came here earlier today." Wang Luo replied with a smile.

The middle-aged woman shrugged her shoulders. After eating the donuts in one bite, she said, "Come back in half an hour. The director is resting. There was an operation last night. He just came back."

Wang Luo sneered in his heart. He really didn't want to expose such an obvious lie. According to the hotel's information, the chief had been drinking until dawn last night.

The other party didn't want to see him, but Wang Luo was patient enough. He sat on a chair and picked up a newspaper, looking like he was about to fight a protracted war.

The middle-aged woman gave Wang Luo a blank look, and reluctantly picked up the communicator, told the situation inside, then raised her head and said, "The director let you in."

Wang Luo got up, opened the door and walked in. There was a middle-aged man sitting in front of the desk in the room. He was full of beards, and his body was extremely strong. He exuded a wild and violent aura like a brown bear, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

This person is the branch chief Johnson, who has a nickname called Rock, which mainly describes his muscles and character as hard as a rock.

He was originally the captain of the Silver Hand Execution Special Team, but was transferred to the sub-bureau for some reason. He is also a member of the Lance family, but it is a branch.

"You are so anxious to see me, what's the matter?" Qiang Sen looked at Wang Luo and said calmly.

"I hope to be able to participate in the action and make due contributions to the safety and security of Manchester City." Wang Luo's answer was high-sounding and beyond reproach.

Johnson snorted, with a dismissive smile on his face, and said: "Since you are so enthusiastic, then go to the meeting, where your ideas can be put forward."

Friday is the time for the regular meeting of the bureau, and Wang Luo, as a newcomer, is very noticeable following the chief of the bureau.

Johnson had a very high prestige in the entire branch, and the originally noisy conference room fell silent instantly.

However, the mouth was closed, but the smoke was not extinguished. Due to the heavy work pressure, these detectives each had a cigarette addiction, which caused the meeting room to be filled with smoke, as if it was on fire.

"This is Wang Shuwen's advisor, recommended by Mrs. Judy of the Lance family. Okay, let's start the meeting now." Johnson didn't give Wang Luo a chance to speak, and sat directly on the chair.

Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders and sat down. He could see that Johnson was going to give him a blow.

In this weird atmosphere, Johnson said coldly: "Now let's talk about the detection rate, Ender, starting with you."

Ander is a big fat man. This kind of fat is not fat, but a bloated figure caused by muscle swelling in the true sense. His muscles collapsed his clothes tightly. He smoked a cigarette leisurely, and said slowly: "The rate of detection is high. If I don’t go, I can’t do anything about it, too many cases are added every day, and my manpower is limited, but I can’t compare to the guy who sits in the office.”

"Nonsense, do you think it's easy for us here?"

"Do you know how long I haven't been home?"

"Damn bastard, do you want us to change it!"...

This remark immediately aroused the anger of others, and the inspectors in charge of administrative work and logistics refuted one after another.

"That's enough, you bastards!" Johnson roared, throwing the documents in his hand on the table fiercely, and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, very bad, the Director General just criticized me, so Every one of you will work overtime for me to solve the case from today on!"

This is naturally a source of complaints, and at this time someone raised a question, saying that the low detection rate is because the detectives need to be responsible for most of the trivial matters in the case, which is a serious waste of resources. case department, then the efficiency can be greatly improved.

After the man finished speaking, the detectives all agreed, and some of them looked thoughtfully at Wang Luo.